Chapter 82: My Words, Frozen Thousands of Miles
The scene in front of him was too shocking and beyond everyone's imagination.
It's nothing short of apocalyptic.
Many bigwigs turned pale with fright, and their farts were pouring into the urine.
No matter how they braked in the mall, they completely lost their previous majesty at this moment, and they screamed and dodged.
"Mr. Lin, be careful!"
Master Xu on the side saw this and his eyes jumped, and he hurriedly reminded.
He was injured in this trick, but he knows the viciousness of this trick.
He wanted to help Lin Fan, but the distance between the two was far, and he could only sigh.
Just a reminder.
Qiao Dongyang's face was also pale with fright, but he was pulled aside by the bodyguards, and he couldn't help at all.
If it comes to fighting, the bodyguards around him are naturally not afraid, but they have nothing to do with such a move in front of them.
"It's over."
Qiao Dongyang supported the bodyguard, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his eyes were full of self-blame.
He only regretted that he had brought Lin Fan over, otherwise the other party would not have suffered such a bad luck.
"Boy, are you desperate, this is what will happen to you."
Li Junfeng approached Lin Fan, his expression was hideous and condescending.
His Yin Evil Palm is not simple, it has been refined since he was a child, he has been smearing various poisons on his palms since he was a child, and then soaked in potions, with unique martial arts, the power is endless.
Ordinary people were slapped by him, and in less than three days, they would die of poison.
Even if it's a martial artist, it's not much better.
Master Xu is the forerunner.
Li Junfeng's shot was not fast.
He likes the way his opponent struggles and frightens before he dies, and he feels a sense of accomplishment.
However, this time he failed.
Lin Fan was still standing there with his hands in his hands, and his expression did not change in the slightest.
It's as if the other party is slapping him, not aimed at him.
Seeing this, Li Junfeng thought that Lin Fan was confused, he sneered, and his expression was full of pride.
"Boy, I'm afraid, it's a pity it's too late."
As he spoke, he suddenly urged with one hand, and the black mist in his hand rushed towards Lin Fan faster.
He didn't have the patience to play with Lin Fan anymore.
The people around him had closed their eyes in fright.
At this time, Lin Fan seemed to have just come to his senses, and he finally had an expression on his face.
Laughed.
Indeed, in the face of Li Junfeng's domineering palm, he smiled.
"With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you can also make me afraid?"
Lin Fan shook his head with a disappointed expression.
"Okay, today I'll let you see, what is the magic of supernatural powers, even if I don't use my hands and feet, I can defeat you."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand holding the Cold Yin Stone, he opened his mouth to the Cold Yin Stone, spit out his spiritual energy, and shouted coldly.
"My words can be frozen for thousands of miles."
Airplanes.
As soon as Lin Fan's words fell, a huge cold air gushed out from his hand.
This cold air, like substance, was like a long dragon, and Lin Fan raised his head and pointed at it, directly sweeping Li Junfeng into it.
In an instant, Li Junfeng only felt a chill, which almost didn't suffocate him.
"Get down on my knees!"
At this moment, there seemed to be a sudden thunderous sound in his ears.
Li Junfeng's heart trembled when he heard this, his legs unconsciously weakened, and he actually knelt down with a puff.
At the same time, the cold air had swept through his entire body.
Except for the head, Li Junfeng's whole person became an ice sculpture.
And the other party himself also raised a slap and maintained the offensive trend.
But he was kneeled like this, frozen in front of Lin Fan.
At this moment, the hall was also in a mess, although Lin Fan didn't target everyone, but the cold just now was too heavy.
The cold air paved the surface, and for a while, almost the entire hall became a world of frost.
The people inside were all contaminated with white gas, and they shivered one by one.
However, none of the people dared to complain, and they let go and looked up at Lin Fan, who was holding the cold stone, and was shocked.
When the other party said a word, the heavens and the earth changed instantaneously, and this kind of supernatural power was like a god.
They were almost unheard of before.
"This ...... This is the realm of true people. ”
Master Xu's eyes were about to pop out, and he was prostrate on the ground, almost as if he was greeting the emperor, and his eyes burst into admiration.
Lin Fan's expression was calm, his gaze swept in the field, and then fell on Li Junfeng.
At this moment, the latter had already frightened the six gods without a master, and his face turned pale.
Seeing Lin Fan's gaze, he hurried like a dog.
"Mr. Lin spares my life, I was wrong, I have no eyes, don't kill me, don't kill me."
Li Junfeng was completely stunned.
In the moment just now, he felt the breath of death for the first time.
This feeling made him desperate.
Lin Fan's hand also completely chilled him.
At the same time, it also made him understand that the gap between the two is like a chasm that is difficult to overcome.
Looking at Li Junfeng's only movable head like pounding garlic, everyone in the audience looked at each other one by one, hard to believe.
Who of them didn't know that this Li Junfeng was usually arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take everyone seriously, but now he took the initiative to beg for mercy.
"Released you?"
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he sneered slightly.
"You first want to take my pill, and then you want to take my life, and now you still have the face to beg for mercy?"
Li Junfeng was about to cry, he hurriedly said.
"Mr. Lin, it's my lard that blinds my heart, as long as you can let me go, I'm willing to pay any price."
Now that time has not passed, it is a torment for Li Junfeng.
He could feel that the cold in his body was spreading little by little.
Once it spreads to the brain, his whole person will die.
"Oh."
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then said slowly.
"What price can you pay?"
"Money, I can give you ......."
Li Junfeng subconsciously opened his mouth when he heard this, but before he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong and hurriedly swallowed it again.
For a great supernatural power like Lin Fan, it seems that he doesn't care about money.
But he couldn't get anything else.
Although he is the young master of the Flying Eagle Gate, he has very few things to come into contact with because of his own stubbornness.
For a moment, he hesitated again.
However, at this moment, Lin Fan suddenly nodded.
"How much money do you have?"
"Ah......h
Li Junfeng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, he looked at Lin Fan, made sure that what the other party was talking about was money, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he spoke.
"Ten million."
"Ten million?"
When Lin Fan heard this, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the other party, he didn't expect that the other party was quite rich.
Seeing Lin Fan like this, Li Junfeng trembled all over, and he hurriedly spoke again.
"No, thirty million, I only have so much."
"Okay, 30 million, send it to me in three days, otherwise you will die of cold."
Lin Fan finally nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the cold qi on Li Junfeng's body disappeared and merged into his body.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."
At this moment, Li Junfeng regained his freedom, where did he dare to be tough, kowtow to Lin Fan, and immediately left with a roll.